The spring birds are singing and the ice and snow are melting.
The charm of nature is that it always carefully depicts spring, summer, autumn and winter, allowing the creatures living in it to feel the beauty of the four seasons.
The spring of the Jiaxu year came very early. It's only March, but the weather is already warm, and some young guys in good health have already changed into short-sleeved shirts. And this year, Huan Xin turns eight years old.
Having just celebrated his birthday, he is already a "little adult" half the height of a man. Eight-year-old Qingxin is extremely intelligent and has a pair of bright, big eyes that are clear and flawless, as if she wants to see through everything in the world.
In these eight years, he enjoyed his childhood like other children. With the attentive care of my parents and the careful care of my grandfather and Master Tianfeng, I grew up happily without any worries.
Qingxin is very smart, almost rare in the world. From the age of one, he can speak like a three- or four-year-old child. When he was three years old, he had an almost photographic memory. Whether it was the "Three Character Classic", "Hundred Family Surnames" and "Disciple Rules" taught by Xu Wanting's enlightenment education, or some simple Five Elements and Bagua and the rules of yin and yang changes taught by Tianfeng Old Taoist, he almost couldn't forget it. Never forget. When Qingxin was 6 years old and preparing to go to elementary school, he had almost memorized many books such as "Three Hundred Tang Poems", "Song Poems" and "The Book of Songs". Moreover, the understanding sometimes exceeds the understanding of poetry by adults.
Eight years later, he was in the third grade of elementary school, sitting leisurely by the window in the classroom. Bathed in the bright sunshine outside the window, 8-year-old Qing Xin also found it funny to look at her deskmate Xiaoya from time to time. She looked like she was listening to the teacher attentively. In his eyes, the knowledge in the textbooks taught by the teacher can only be learned by reading it once, which is very boring.
In class, the teacher wearing thick glasses talked about addition, subtraction, multiplication and division in Mandarin that was not very standard. Huan Xin leaned against the window and thought about the combinations of heavenly stems and earthly branches that his uncle had taught him these days. Time has not left any traces on the young child's face. In his childhood, Qingxin was happy every day. He was the doted "little master" at home, and in school he was a "genius" in the eyes of the teacher and a "three good students". , really makes many people envious. Many parents of children who do not study well always use Huanxin as an example. They always say: Look at Qi Huanxin, and then look at you.
Every time I heard it, I felt a little shy and embarrassed. He really didn't understand why he was looking at me at that time.
Eight years have passed. Master Tianfeng has lived in the Qi family for eight years. He only leaves for a month in July every year. At other times, the cold and heat are constantly teaching Huxin, although what he teaches is unheard of by others. Yes, in the eyes of others, the theory of gods and ghosts is definitely feudal superstition.
This also puzzled Xu Yating. As a college student with an orthodox education, she naturally did not believe in these things. In the past eight years, she had many conflicts with Tianfeng Lao Dao. She thought to herself how her son could become a little "god" when he was still young. He is a "cancer" of socialism, but Tianfeng just smiles every time. At home, her father-in-law treated her cousin from afar like a "real father", so Xu Yating did not dare to make too much trouble every time.
Until one day, she completely changed everything. I was filled with admiration and felt that having such a peerless master in the family was really a blessing to their family.
The incident happened at Xu Yating's aunt's house. Xu Yating's parents lived in the provincial capital, but her aunt's house was in a small suburban village on the edge of the provincial capital. That day, she received a call from her mother from the provincial capital, saying that her aunt was dying. She heard that a relative in Xu Yating's family was a Taoist priest with some abilities, so she wanted to ask Taoist Tianfeng to go and have a look. When Xu Yating heard this, she was very opposed to it, saying that if you were sick, you should go to the hospital. If the hospital couldn't cure it, how could anyone else do anything? Upon hearing this, the mother opposite quickly said that she had been to all major hospitals and could not even find out the cause.
The mother thought deeply for a while and lowered her voice and said: "I also asked someone to look at it. They said that he was fascinated by the Fox Great Immortal. That person was not very capable and said he couldn't control it. Then I remembered that there is a Taoist priest living in your house."
Xu Yating probably understood what was going on, and smiled lightly, because she didn't believe there were any monsters in the world at all. To the mother on the other end of the phone, she also said comfortingly and perfunctorily: "Okay, Mom, I'll go back and ask. I'll let you know when I'm done. I'm still busy."
Just as the mother on the other end of the phone wanted to say something else, Xu Yating hurriedly hung up the phone.
He leaned on the chair at his desk, feeling that all this was really nonsense, really the ignorance of feudal superstition, but thinking about it, he had been taking the traditional Chinese medicine prepared by Old Man Tianfeng for so many years. I feel energetic and refreshed, and my skin is getting better and better. I can't help but wonder, if it's a disease, maybe Tianfeng Lao Dao can really help.
Not long after, as soon as Xu Yating, who had returned home from get off work, entered the house, she saw Tianfeng standing there with Huan Xin, who had returned from school. In addition to book knowledge for so many years, Huan Xin has barely learned a single martial arts move taught to him by Tian Feng.
This often makes Qi Guohui anxious. Although his son is extremely smart, his limb coordination seems to be really poor. Even the school's radio gymnastics took him a whole year to learn. This also caused many classmates to laugh, but Huan Xin never cared.
Xu Yating walked over, looking at her son working hard and seriously, and she was a little bit dumbfounded. She knew that her son was very smart, and God was fair. When he opens a door for you, he will naturally close a window. The family gradually accepted it. After all, being a little clumsy is not a big deal. Maybe it will be fine as soon as you grow up. Only Tianfeng trained Huxin as always, and in Tianfeng's eyes he was a perfect being.
Xu Yating coughed twice and said with some embarrassment: "Uncle Tianfeng, you are teaching Huoxin again. It is really hard. Why don't you take a rest first."
Tianfeng did not immediately open his slightly closed eyes, but said slowly: "Pick up your Qi and move around, your Qi will surround your shoulders. Breathe out your Qi deeply, and the sun, moon and stars will shine brightly."
Seeing that old man Tianfeng ignored her, Xu Yating smiled wisely and prepared to walk away. Because they have lived together for so many years, she understands the temper and character of the old man in front of her, as if everything in the world has nothing to do with her. In the past eight years, she has never taken the initiative to say a word to herself.
Just as he was about to leave, he heard Tianfeng suddenly say: "You have something to do, please tell me."
When Xu Yating heard this, she turned around quickly. She paused and told the truth what her mother said on the phone today. When she said that she was fascinated by the vixen, Xu Yating paid special attention to Tianfeng's expression, but she was disappointed. Tianfeng did not change his expression at all after hearing this.
On the contrary, Huan Xin, who was standing by, sounded a little confused and said, "Then my aunt, do you have any blue or purple eye sockets?"
When Tianfeng took a look, Huan Xin on the side became interested, and thought he might as well take Huan Xin to take a look. Just in time to see this kid's talent.
"Huan Xin, it's the weekend tomorrow. Come with me after school to see your aunt and grandma." After saying this, Tian Feng Lao Dao turned around and walked into the house.
Xu Yating finally felt at ease, because the living god at home had agreed, and she quickly called her mother in the provincial capital. Her mother was also very excited and started making arrangements early.
